The new student joins hogwarts in the 3rd year. She is the same age as Harry, Ron, Hermione and Draco. But for some reason, Draco has a special liking to her.
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"Y/n!" Someone exclaimed beside you. "Y/n, I did it! Wake up!" You woke up with a startle on the chair you were taking a nap in, looking around you in confusion.
"What happened? Why are you so fired up?" You asked, trying to wake yourself up fully. Draco stared at you with a wide smile, "I did it." He simply said.
You watched him walk to the closet, your eyes widening in realization when you realized what he had said.
Countless attempts were done in the last couple of days that have passed after the first one where you nearly got caught.
You got up from your chair and stumbled towards the closet to see one of the doors open, and the bitten apple he had left in the other one, was there.
You giggled in disbelief, hugging him tightly and crashing your lips on his, kissing him deeply.
"You did it! You did it!" You cheered, covering your mouth when you realized you were too loud. He pressed his forehead on yours, closing his eyes.
"We can finally get out of here." He whispered. Your smile slowly disappeared, staring at him. "You know what is coming, right?" You whispered back.
"I know. And I don't know how I can kill him when he has been there for everyone for so long." Draco replied, opening his eyes to look at you.
"You know you don't have to do this." You whispered after a few seconds of silence. "Sadly, I do... Or... he'll kill you, my parents, or me." He whispered.
You pulled away and stared at the closet, crossing your arms as you started thinking about everything.
You began your education at Hogwarts 6 years ago, and now, you were 17 years old, a death eater, and fighting against your closest friends because you had no choice.
You wish you could simply walk away and betray Voldemort, but doing that would sign your death, your mother's, Severus', and everyone you cared for's lives.
The last thing you wanted was that, if it meant you had to die and betray your friends to keep them safe, then you would 100% do it without hesitation.
"What's wrong? You're lost in thought." Draco said while placing his hand on your hip. "I just... I wish we could walk away. Forget all of this. But we have to kill Dumbledore and later on, we'll probably bring the school down to ruble." You said.
You looked up at him with tears in your eyes. "Which means I have to betray Harry, Hermione, and everyone else and fight with everyone else to kill the teachers and students of this amazing school." You sobbed.
"I don't want that, Draco. I don't. I care for them so much I prefer to just jump off a building and never look back." You whimpered, Draco being quick to shush you caringly.
"No, love. Don't say that. I know it's hard." He began. "As much as I don't like Harry or anyone else, I still feel horrible to be against them when I am actually wishing to be on their side." He said.
"You really do?" You asked quietly in disbelief. But his eyes showed truthfully that he wished that. "You do." You said.
"Why is it so shocking? I have been secretly helping those three idiots to do everything and they keep not realizing it." Draco said angrily.
"You are rude to them, Draco. You push them away and then expect them to be nice?" You said, wiping your tears away after pulling away.
"Nobody is going to be nice to you if you aren't nice to them." Draco scoffed, running a hand through his hair.
"What about us? I was disgusting to you at the beginning, and now, we are dating and thinking about spending our future together!" He exclaimed, his arms out to the side.
"It's different! We already had no choice but to spend our future together! We are both forced to do this!" You yelled back, staring into his eyes.
"Are you saying Voldemort forced you to like me?!" He yelled back. "Don't twist my words. I never even said that!" You said through gritted teeth, stomping your way to him and pointing your finger in his face.
"We were forced to be on the bad side ever since we were born. We had no choice but to work together. Falling in love with each other was our choice." You whispered in a low tone, glaring directly into his eyes.
"All of this, loving you and wanting to live my life with you was my choice and it is also yours. Being friends with Harry and all of them was my choice too because I didn't know what I was." You whispered a bit calmer now.
"You, Draco, need to learn that you can't keep pushing away everyone. And you know perfectly well you care so much for them as much as you care for me." His eyes stared deeply into yours as if trying to see if you were saying the truth or trying to realize it was true.
With a sigh he exhaled through his nose, he hugged you tightly, pressing his soft lips on yours for a short kiss.
"I always need you to push me back on the right track when I get lost." He whispered.
